According to common sense, the ones chasing and killing Ji Ziyue should be the Monster Race.
However, the cultivators who died at Su Haoming's hands were clearly of the Human Race, which showed that behind them was not the Peacock King, but certain hostile, major factions that wanted to take the opportunity to nip the Ji family siblings in the bud.
Su Haoming only had a relatively carefree personality; his intelligence was still online.
For a situation like this, naturally one saw it and knew at a glance!
After spitting disdainfully, Su Haoming waved his sleeve to disperse the hurricane and turned to fly toward Ye Fan.
At this moment, Yun Ye and He Jingfeng had long since landed by Ye Fan's side.
The former produced a red elixir the size of a longan, and the latter pulled out a tube of golden liquid reagent, both enthusiastically stuffing them into Ye Fan's arms as if making a sales pitch.
"Little brother Ye, this elixir is the Seven Souls Returning Life Pill produced by the Treasure Gathering Pavilion, most effective for all kinds of physical injuries."
"Feed it to little bro—Miss Ji, I guarantee she'll be as lively as a dragon and a tiger in the next second, as good as new!"
Looking at Yun Ye, who spoke with absolute certainty and enthusiastically offered the elixir, Ye Fan could not help but reveal a wry smile.
"Brother Yun, this is too precious, I—"
"Indeed!" He Jingfeng at the side nodded repeatedly, his expression turning serious as he said, "The Seven Souls Returning Life Pill is quite valuable; even you, old Yun, probably don't have many pills on you, right?"
"But this No. 9 King Serum of mine is different. It's developed by the White Jade Group from Ghidorah, possessing the efficacy